photo cred: T. R. Ludwig
The week has been simultaneously moving fast and crushingly slow since Sunday's State Championships. The weekend races are fast approaching, but so is a sinus infection. Hoping taking the night off from riding will help spur a speedier recovery, or at least prolong my collapse until Sunday afternoon. We shall see.
I did manage to sneak out for a damp recovery ride with the pups before work on Tuesday. Work on Tuesday? Yep, had to fill in for a few who have been out for trade shows. Perhaps that's why time seems so slow, losing that day of play.
JD has been feeling it too and has been pretty wiped out come end of day. It's a hard knock life for a shop pup. Guess riding Weds night with recently crowned National Champ Farkas was a bit much for him too.
Between riding, working, falling ill, and racing we also bid adieu to our foster dog Roxie. She has been successfully reunited with her owner in a new house with a yard. No more apartment restrictions instated by wacky neighbors fearing for their lives from a potentially vicious 10 lbs jugular biting bath-salt addicted pit-russell zombie dog. It's going to be a little lonely around here without her, but she's going to love having her family back. She's such a sweet dog and desperately needs to be somebody's only pup. Lucky her owner came back for her just in time, she was developing quite the list of people wanting to take her home.
And let's not forget a little levity. Jocularity in full effect when I rolled my road bike out from the back of the shop to pick up some more acetone. I thought the wheel felt a little funny. The dual magnets were good to boost the average speed though. Well played Adam, well played.
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